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realityshifted2008-06-30 04:45 pm
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[Henry...more or less stumbles onto the Plane.
His jeans and blue overshirt are both torn in several places and spattered with blood and gore. In his right hand is an old fire axe, also coated in blood, which he raises in front of himself defensively. He's sporting the makings of a five o'clock shadow and there are dark circles under his eyes.
After a moment of...well, nothing, he lowers the axe a little and takes a hesitant step forward.]
What...what is this place? That door—
[He looks back, but the door is gone now]
What's goin' on? I've never...
[He pauses, then sighs]
Another nightmare? Figures.
His jeans and blue overshirt are both torn in several places and spattered with blood and gore. In his right hand is an old fire axe, also coated in blood, which he raises in front of himself defensively. He's sporting the makings of a five o'clock shadow and there are dark circles under his eyes.
After a moment of...well, nothing, he lowers the axe a little and takes a hesitant step forward.]
What...what is this place? That door—
[He looks back, but the door is gone now]
What's goin' on? I've never...
[He pauses, then sighs]
Another nightmare? Figures.
